C position study, God chooses the way

Mu Heng suddenly seemed to think of something, turned his head, and explained to Ke Han: "I won't cheat anyone, baby."

Tu Xiuling: "..."

Hurry up!

Get out! ! !

Ke Han turned his face away a little uncomfortably, he guessed that the blushing on his face today would not go away.

"It's okay, I can bear it."

Mu Heng: "Can you really bear it?"

Ke Han: "Yes."

Tu Xiuling finally understood that she really shouldn't be here.

She got up autistically: "Forget it, I'd better go and see what stores are nearby. The parents of this classmate can't make it today. If she wakes up at night, I have to find some nutritious supplements for her. It can't be left alone."

Mu Heng: "Wait a minute."

Tu Xiuling: "What? May I ask what else do you need? Steamed dog meat or braised dog's head? Or you two will kill me here."

Mu Heng's arguing with Tu Xiuling before was not completely without purpose.

He just intuited that Tu Xiuling was not in a very high mood just now, but after talking about it now, it can be seen that her mental state is fine, and she doesn't look very uncomfortable.

Only then did Mu Heng change the subject and said, "When we came here, we had already eaten lunch. Would you like to drop by now? Also, when will this classmate's parents arrive?"

Tu Xiuling's mood seemed to drop because of Mu Heng's question.

She said dully, "I guess I won't be able to make it today."

Mu Heng: "Didn't you mean the non-capital area near the capital here?"

Tu Xiuling: "It's still a bit far away. What's more, the entire urban area of ​​the capital is so big now. Even if you live in a villa on the outskirts of the city and want to come here, it may take a long time to travel from the south of the city to the north of the city."

The sweet expression on Mu Heng's face disappeared along with Tu Xiuling: "Did they come by train?"

Tu Xiuling nodded slightly.

Mu Heng sighed thoughtfully: "I understand."

"You go to eat first, Ke Han and I are here."

This time it was finally Tu Xiuling's turn to smile.

She said: "I'm fine. The students from the Student Union will come and deliver food to me later. By the way, I'll deal with the situation here together."

"The coach of the National Training Team of the Biology League seems to have asked for leave today to celebrate his daughter's birthday. Of course, today is a day off, after all, it is Sunday. He didn't expect that such a big thing happened here just after he left school. things."

"Who would have thought such a thing would happen?"

Mu Heng glanced in the direction of the operating room.

"Haven't you come out yet? Has it been two or three hours?"

Tu Xiuling had already stood up: "I don't know. I went to take the X-ray with her. When the radiology doctor took the X-ray, he told me that the condition of her lower body might not be optimistic."

Mu Heng nodded slightly.

"Whatever you want to do, go quickly, Ke Han and I are here."

Tu Xiuling: "Okay, thank you."

……

After dealing with this matter, Mu Heng returned to the dormitory with Ke Han.

Tomorrow is the first day of the training meeting of their math competition group. According to common sense, there must be a roll call, and it is impossible not to be present.

"Are you really going to class like this tomorrow?"

Ke Han looked suspiciously at Mu Heng who had just been put on the bed by himself.

Mu Heng smiled happily.

He said, "Of course."

The mathematics competition is one of the several major competitions where the national training starts.

Its training time varies from October to November every year. The specific arrangement depends on the teaching plan of the year and the personal thoughts of the national team competition coach of the year.

And this year——

"My hope for you is that you can at least make it into the top three."

"That is to say, at least bring back the bronze medal."

Cui Yingxing felt that he might have been unlucky for eight lifetimes to be such the strongest but also the most wonderful member of the National Mathematical Competition.

Just look at these students.

Shao Qingchen's usual irascibility, no one dared to provoke him, including Coach Cui himself, few people dared to provoke him, let him keep quiet without "influencing" others.

He is now in the last row on the left, pulling the "silly big guy" Aksu to study with him a hundred geometric folding methods of paper airplanes, trying to find the most suitable paper airplane for long-distance voyages.

Aksu, what a child.

Coach Cui recalled the recommendation comments written by the math teacher in his hometown of Aksu with a blank expression.

[This is a docile, optimistic, cheerful, united and friendly classmate. 】

Really united and friendly.

It's a pity that I ran into Shao Qingchen, a scammer, and was taken to the ditch to fold a paper plane. I don't know how the two hooked up in just one night.

There are also a few students who need more attention - Mu Heng, Ke Han, Chu Baiyue.

Leaving aside the first two, Mu Heng relied on his hands to be "disabled", so he asked Ke Han to feed him water, help him carry things, and ask him to scratch it by the way.

For the first time, Coach Cui, who has devoted himself to great education and has been single for many years, felt that it was the right thing to strictly control puppy love in high school.

It's been like this without falling in love.

If they really talk about love, Coach Cui has no doubt that these young people with excess energy will overturn the whole school with pink bubbles.

Gee.

There is another Chu Baiyue.

Teacher Ge's advice to him was to keep her away from electronic devices.

But that is simply impossible.

Coach Cui still hopes that the opponent can become the technical core of the team.

Now is no longer the era when only paper and pen were needed for brain confrontation. Students participating in the International Mathematical League need sufficient technical knowledge to help them apply those technologies to complete the construction of their own mathematical models and precise calculations. .

Anyway, it is difficult.

But Coach Cui found that things were not as simple as he first saw.

He was only halfway through his speech, when a male student from Shencheng who was in the middle of the grade suddenly turned his face to the side and secretly handed over a pack of spicy sticks through the crack.

Coach Cui: "?"

That male classmate: "Sheng Hui Sheng Hui..."

Tu Xiuling: "I want a tissue, who asked you to give me spicy strips?"

A male student from Shencheng: "Oh, oh, ok, welcome to come next time~"

Coach Cui: "..."

What did I do wrong to come and coach this group?

Oh yes, I did nothing wrong.

I just got it right.

In this atmosphere that made Coach Cui desperate, only a few students from non-competitive provinces still managed to maintain a little bit of the simple and honest student style ten years ago.

His gaze shifted to the front of the podium, where the group of students were brushing up questions unscrupulously.

"..."

Coach Cui took a closer look - oh, Jiangbei's.

There are also some students who are relatively quiet, but these students are not as good as the students who are restless. At least few of them are on the recommended special attention list but are quietly willing to listen to what the teacher does. Students mobilized at camp.

Ling Ye barely counted as one.

The rest depends on their subsequent performance and hard work.

Thinking of this, Coach Cui cleared his throat: "Ahem..."

"Give me some peace, all of you."

He took a deep breath.

The audience was barely quiet for a second, and everyone's eyes turned to the head coach of the national training.

Cui Yingxing said seriously: "Now, please follow the order of the list I read, and introduce yourself and your understanding of the math competition one by one."

The first one to come up was Anton's classmate.

In theory, it should be a relatively safe area for students who come out.

But as soon as the other party opened his mouth, he said: "Thanks to the math competition, thanks to the math competition for fulfilling my dream of chasing stars, I got it real, from now on I am a high-level insider, I have seen through everything. I don't know if the problem is difficult or not, But my CP must be real. It doesn’t matter whether I can enter the national team, but my CP must be together!”

"Friendship first, competition second, thank you all, I am Su Kunmeng from Anton, please take care of me."

Coach Cui: "..."

God damn safe!

Chu Baiyue still took the lead in applauding enthusiastically, so that Aksu, who was in the row behind her, followed the formation with a blank face and applauded vigorously.

The applause of the two people instantly led to more applause in this classroom that accommodated seventy or eighty students.

"well said!"

The male student who was selling the peanut melon seed soda spicy bar napkins in class just now took the money collection code that he showed to the students next to him.

"I love chasing stars! Chasing stars makes me learn! Chasing stars makes me happy! Chasing stars makes me move forward!"

The serious and nonsense Dragon Ball classmate sent a new business message in the group by the way—【Print customized posters for idol stars, large quantities are favored, pre-order as soon as possible~]

This is the Shujing private canteen group he created last night.

In fact, some time before entering the national training camp, Dragon Ball had already obtained some information on 90.00% of the members who participated in the national training through his extremely powerful student network, and by the way, relied on his own shamelessness to successfully add friends.

In front of this group, there are a few more that are similar to - [Mastering the first-hand data of the national training camp and knowing your opponent is also a kind of strength!A collection of training camp member profiles (preview). 】

[Sell high-quality peanut melon seeds soda spicy stick facial tissue during the class, be a happy student and enjoy the happy national training.The price is reasonable, no one cheats, and a fake one will be fined ten. 】

【Handwriting homework, purchasing other items, representing Bai, writing love letters, and sending gifts.The little dragon with belt is me, I am the master belt with no breasts! 】

……

The list goes on and on.

Some people are obviously business geniuses that are rare in a hundred years, but they just want to "be talented" to participate in the national training of mathematics competition.

Coach Cui asked with a smile in despair: "For your idol, you have to study hard."

The female classmate of Anton smiled, nodded and said, "Thank you teacher, I will continue to work hard."

Fortunately, the self-introduction and understanding of the mathematics competition of the next few students are quite normal.

Although there are students who claim to be addicted to eating chicken and the emperor, in general, Coach Cui can be regarded as a student who has been a student. He can understand the other party's mood and why the other party said such words.

Even if they said "my mother wants to stop me from playing games at home, but she can't stop me when I come out".

Coach Cui thought with a smile: Well, it’s not bad, this is a normal student.

This is probably the so-called no harm without contrast... shit.

After An Dong's students finished speaking, Coach Cui felt a rush of suffocation when Shao Qingchen stood on the stage.

Shao Qingchen lived up to expectations.

He said three sentences in total.

The first sentence, self-introduction: "I, Jincheng Fourteen, Shao Qingchen."

The second sentence, the understanding of competition: "Life and death are bearish, if you don't accept it, do it."

The third sentence, the standard ending: "Well... my speech is over, thank you everyone."

Under the coercion of Tu Xiuling's "chairman's stare" from the audience, Shao Qingchen reluctantly retreated to the podium to add the third sentence, as a standard ending.

Coach Cui: "..."

Those who didn't know thought this guy was here to find fault and fight.

Tu Xiuling, who was behind Shao Qingchen, performed better.

Her presentation was perfect.

The only fly in the ointment is that it took a little longer, but successfully achieved a complementary "perfection" with Shao Qingchen in front.

At least, the combined time of the two of them is almost equal to the average speech time of each student present.

The ranking of Dragon Ball is probably in the middle of everyone, and he is ahead of several classmates in Jiangnan.

"Many friends, many paths. I am the Dragon Ball from No. [-] Middle School in Shencheng. That's right—it's the legendary Dragon Ball that I can summon the Shenlong when I gather seven of them."

Coach Cui's high-hanging heart relaxed slightly. It seems that although this guy looks unreliable, he is actually pretty good...

"but--"

Dragon Ball took out his phone from his hand.

There is a QR code on his phone.

"From now on, as long as you support my business, every time you make a payment, you will be able to draw a lottery. If you collect all seven stars, you will get a gift bag with a small dragon! If you can't buy it, you will lose money! If you can't buy it, you will be fooled! If you want to buy it, hurry up! Everyone Although the classmate math competition is good, don't treat yourself badly! A pack of spicy strips, you will gain a piece of happiness, and an extra piece of happiness will support you to persevere in your cultivation, and an extra piece of..."

Coach Cui's mentality collapsed immediately.

He rushed to the podium on the spot and pulled Dragon Ball aside.

"Student, you go a little outside the door."

After throwing away half of the "commercial genius" who was a "brave" Dragon Ball and went out, Coach Cui seemed to remember something again.

He pulled the dragon ball back.

"You take your spicy strips and go out for a while."

After throwing out the Dragon Balls together with his spicy strips, Coach Cui felt a rare refreshment and swept away his knots.

Although according to the screening teacher in Shencheng, this classmate is erudite, has a certain degree of dabble and understanding of various calculable knowledge, and has the advantage of being a member of the national team in certain aspects.

But Coach Cui still felt from the bottom of his heart that it would be more pleasant for this student to attend classes outside the door in the future.

Before Jiangnan, there was Jiangbei.

The students in Jiangbei are quite normal, but this normality is also relative to the weirdness before and after it.

At least this kind of saying "Competition is essentially a question; it doesn't matter whether you are right or not; the important thing is that you must do your best. No matter how difficult the question is, you must not just come up with it." Three long and one short Choose the shortest""Three short and one long choose the longest", because it may not be a multiple-choice question, but the four small questions of the last big question", the essence of the problem he is discussing is still learning.

As long as it is learning, Coach Cui can barely bear it.

Like Jiangnan, Jiangbei has more places to be selected for national training.

And they are willing to participate in the national training, instead of giving up the national training directly, there are more students who have won the third prize of the country.

In total, more than 100 students across the country have actually obtained the qualifications to enter the national training, but there are a large number of students, they will not come to participate in the national training, but give up the national training, directly take the final exam to win the second and third prizes in the country, and then Go to participate in the independent enrollment of colleges and universities to make a guarantee, and finally pass the college entrance examination in advance or be the first to enter the ideal college in your mind.

From a certain point of view, Jiangbei's competitive spirit has not died out.

"Okay, let's go back to the 'mind' we mentioned earlier. 'Intention' is illusory, but after all, as the saying goes: sincerity leads to spirit. Then let me tell you, the secret of my expressing 'intention' is—" If you can't choose C', of course you can't - my suggestion is to take out your eraser, cut it into a cube with sincerity, and carefully mark it with 'A''B''C''D'' One more ''Let me think twice,'' final roll."

Coach Cui: "..."

Is this the Jiangbei spirit honed by Teacher Ge?

The classmate is not finished yet.

"Of course, as we all know, we in Jiangbei don't have multiple choice questions."

"So, I chose to be autistic."

Chu Baiyue's smile is relatively low at this time: "Powerful! Too powerful! Is this the world of the strong?"

She is clapping.

The applause sounded instantly.

Probably because the topic is particularly recognizable.

Therefore, the warm applause in the entire classroom was brought up much faster than the first classmate.

"Happy time, the little dragon always brings spicy sticks with you. Welcome~"

Dragon Ball cautiously passed a pack of spicy strips into the classroom through the gap in the window, and successfully made a transaction.

Coach Cui: "..."

There is a sentence that cannot be said to the students, but can only be said ten thousand times in the heart.

Don't let you know how bad it is, do you monkeys still think I'm dead? !

Although there are some strange things in every session, I really don't know what happened this year. It seems that the strange things that didn't explode in the first 30 years and the next 30 years were unified at one time and all broke out.

I'm so angry, but today is the first day, so I can't be angry with everyone.

Coach Cui Yingxing had a forced smile on his face.

He looked at these students and said silently over and over again in his heart: world peace, math is good.

Chu Baiyue, who scared Coach Cui the most, did not act unusually.

Her speech is very serious, so serious that in this training camp, she looks like an outlier.

I don't know why, but Coach Cui thought of "I am in Cao Ying and my heart is in Han", "I am happy to miss Shu" and "Although you have got my people, you will never get my heart".

Cui Yingxing: "..."

I may be old.

Are today's young people so weird?

Why are they able to express so much content with one face? ? ?

Behind Chu Baiyue is Ke Han.

But Ke Han was not the only one who came up.

Mu Heng happily jumped up and down and was led up by him together.

There was silence in the classroom.

Coach Cui raised his forehead: "What are you doing?"

Ke Han thought about an excuse for two seconds with a blank face: "I'm at the same table... He's not feeling well, so I brought him up by the way."

Some students below took out their mobile phones and frantically took pictures.

Coach Cui: "He's only disabled in his hands, not his legs."

Ke Han: "...how about I break his leg now?"

Subconsciously, Coach Cui realized that he had met the legendary "dialogue" master.

He shook his head and followed Ke Han's words.

"Don't fight, you're not very smart in the first place, and it's even worse if you fight again."

Ke Han: "Teacher, then I will give a self-introduction and competition awareness speech at the same table as me?"

Coach Cui: "..."

Harmonious education is advocated now, so I can't fucking kick you out? !

Of course, except for the male classmate just now, he was doing an illegal transaction.

Ke Han walked up to the podium, with Mu Heng standing beside him.

Mu Heng was more than half a head taller than him, standing beside him smiling, looking very kind.

"I'm Ke Han from Jiangnan Anhe No. [-] Middle School. Next to me is Mu Heng, who is also from Jiangnan Anhe No. [-] Middle School."

Mu Heng looked at the right time and added: "We are also at the same table."

An Dongsu, who was sitting in the first row below, took out a small notebook.

"Yeah...it's the same table...mark the key points...to take the exam..."

The male classmate on her left who is not from the same area as her: "..."

He couldn't help turning his head slightly, bypassing the female classmate from Anton, and sent a message to another male classmate from Anton, asking him about it.

[Is your classmate always like this? 】

[She chases stars. 】

[What kind of fucking star is this? 】

[PAYM retired and returned to the country, the No. [-] B-King in Jiangnan. 】

【…】

[Actually, she also kowtowed at the "Love and Killing" national study group, but it is said that this group is very low-key, so that everyone can only kowtow at "mutual killing", and "love" probably won't be able to kowtow in their lifetime. 】

[From your calmness, I seem to feel a lot of stories, friend. 】

[Thank you, I don’t use CP, but if you have time, you can listen to me tell you about our cooking, classmate Mizuki Muzi. 】

【…】

【? 】

【Has your Anton been spoiled like this by Jiangnan? 】

[To be honest, there is a class in our school where the top ten were sent to Jiangnan Tiange No. [-] Middle School to have learning and exchange activities with them.I am one of the very lucky students, of course, so is Mengmeng. 】

[Farewell. 】

……

Helplessly, Ke Han looked away at Mu Heng silently.

Mu Heng continued.

"It's the kind of tablemate who can borrow each other's arms - of course, it's also possible to borrow thighs."

Su Kunmeng: "I can! That's right! I can! Please come boldly! Show me head-on! Don't stop! Show! Just show!"

Her deskmate on the left: "..."

Her right deskmate: "..."

But everyone knows that the two people's speechless directions are completely different.

In fact, not only Su Kunmeng, but the rest of the students were also very interested in "booing".

Probably the "high pressure" in school is so miserable that these "best" students are so reckless that they are no different from the steam in a fryer.

"together together together!"

"Oh! 666!"

Mu Heng: "Thank you everyone, we are already together."

The classroom was suddenly quiet.

Ke Han's pupils even trembled at that moment, frightened.

But Mu Heng didn't finish his sentence.

He said: "My tablemate and I will study hard together and work hard to enter the national team."

"We are different from those Pippi shrimps in front of us. We are here to study hard, and we will not be afraid to express our ambitions."

"Set a small goal?"

"world champion."

After a second of silence, the classroom boiled instantly.

"First! First! First!"

"together together together!"

"I'm not chasing the wrong star! You are the brightest cubs!"

"I made the right mistake! I cook a great talent, number one in the world!"

"Ah ah ah ah! Show! Tianxiu! Dihua's show!"

"Why are you so excited?"

"I don't know why they are excited, but since they are so excited, then I'll be excited too!"

Chu Baiyue even opened the tablet below and played the "Wedding March".

"Tonight's consumption will be paid by Mr. Mu! I said it! Get up!"

Shao Qingchen rewarded a "paper airplane"—Ke Han raised his hand to catch it—because this "paper airplane" might crash into Mu Heng's face.

"Thank you Mr. Shao for your reward. He said that he has provided the answers for everyone's homework for the next three days."

Aksu, who was sitting next to Shao Qingchen and was making paper airplanes with him, suddenly turned his face away and looked at him: "Is what student Chu said true?"

Shao Qingchen: "I never do my homework unless the topic is very interesting."

Tu Xiuling: "Quiet—everyone is quiet—Chu Baiyue, turn off your tablet! Otherwise, I'll come and beat you!"

Chu Baiyue: "Come on! Face me head-on! Don't be cowardly!"

Shao Qingchen: "Don't be cowardly, just do it."

The scene is very chaotic, and Suxiao Jiuxin Pills may be needed.

Coach Cui: "..."

He covered his heart, took three steps back, and stretched out his hand towards the door.

"Give me a pack of spicy sticks to suppress my shock."

Longzhu smiled and said calmly: "The hot strips are one piece and five."

Cui Yingxing tilted his head to the outside of the classroom: "I am your head coach."

Dragon Ball: "One piece, it can't be cheaper, I will give the teacher the purchase price."

Cui Yingxing hesitated for a second: "Deal."

He handed Cui Yingxing a pack of spicy sticks that Dragon Ball got out of nowhere.

handed over.

To show respect for the teacher.

Cui Yingxing was overwhelmed, tore open the package, randomly picked out a spicy stick, ate it, and chewed it slowly.

He's actually only a few years out of college.

Despite the dark circles under his eyes, he looked less like the students' teacher than their senior.

The Mathematics and Physics Research Center has a Mathematics Training Laboratory.

However, the self-study of other courses is still carried out at Jincheng Fourteen, and it belongs to the same area as other competitions and national training held at the same time.

Why haven't those teachers come up to tell them to shut up?

After Cui Yingxing's collapse, he was still thinking about it leisurely.

As soon as he thought about it, he remembered that they were accompanied by the training classroom of the biology league.

Due to the falling incident, the Biology League temporarily suspended classes for half a day.

Cui Yingxing bit hard on the spicy strips in his mouth, it was authentic spicy strips, this kid really didn't lie.

When he was in the university dormitory when he was an undergraduate student, he would rely on this thing to hang his breath at the end of each semester, and now he still feels like tears are filling his eyes when he eats it.

Coach Cui wiped away bitter tears.

Is it because he thinks his head is not bald enough?

No.

It's because he wants to learn the lessons well and use himself as a candle to light up the lives of these leather children.

But he regards himself as a candle, but some people always regard him as a firework.

Ke Han noticed Coach Cui Yingxing's tears and snot, as if he was suffering from being bullied.

He turned around and poked Mu Heng, signaling him to restrain himself.

Mu Heng understood Ke Han's meaning in an instant, leaned over and read in Ke Han's ear: "Teacher Cui is not crying that we bullied him."

Ke Han turned his face sideways and raised his eyebrows.

"Ok?"

Mu Heng: "Teacher Cui's family is from Jiangbei, a native of the water town, and the food is relatively light, without any spicy food."

Paused: "He was scorched by spicy sticks."

Ke Han: "..."

This teacher can't blame him for always encountering strange things.

Because only weird ones attract weird ones.

"How did you know?"

Mu Heng chuckled in his ear, making Ke Han's ears turn red again: "Dragon Ball sells 'Shujing Concentration Camp Data Complete Bracket Enhanced Version'."

The heat in the classroom finally managed to subside.

"Cough cough..."

Ke Han cleared his throat and raised his hand to signal for everyone to quiet down.

These students have almost had enough trouble.

They calmed down and planned to hear what Ke Han had to say.

But Ke Han didn't do what they wanted.

"Everyone should know by now that I am a retired member of PAYM, but I did not stay in PAYM."

"Aren't you wondering why?"

Someone from the audience raised a voice: "Is it because of patriotism?"

Ke Han smiled.

He said: "No, I came back to meet my deskmate."

The classroom was a little short of being bombed again.

Including the spicy strips in Teacher Cui Yingxing's mouth that almost fell to the ground just now, but at the last critical moment, his tongue licked the spicy strips back in time.

Ke Han on the stage also suppressed the "explosion field" this time in time.

He is quite clear about these things.

"It is true that I retired from PAYM because of illness. I was under a lot of mental pressure in PAYM, and...you should know something about the international environment. In fact, people outside are not very good to us, especially us who are in a competitive relationship with them. friendly."

"Wait a moment."

Coach Cui spoke with a spicy stick.

"You still talk about mathematics, and talk less about this and that kind of content. I'm afraid that the leader will talk to me again at that time."

Ke Han nodded slightly, indicating that he knew.

"I had a very serious mental disorder due to some external and internal reasons. In the end, my weight dropped to the dangerous line. It was my mother who ran to the training camp herself, dragged me out of the room, and talked to me. It took a long time before I chose to retire."

The students in the classroom are all looking at Ke Han seriously.

Because what he was talking about was something they all vaguely knew, but they had never really understood.

Curiosity is the biggest source of motivation for these students to go all the way to the national training.

Because in the world of competition, students who can only understand how to do this question without exploring why the question behind him is doing this, there is a 90.00% probability that they are question-type machines.

Once the title is changed, the consequences are simply unimaginable.

"despite this--"

Ke Han smiled, he rarely smiled, so at this moment, the whole classroom was quieter than before.

The blue-green eyes are special.

"I still have to say that the International Youth Math League is not difficult."

Cui Yingxing had already finished eating a package of spicy strips, and handed the remaining bag to Longzhu, asking him to throw it into the trash can.

He was the first to applaud.

"well said!"

Ke Han: "League 220 has eight questions, choose one hundred questions, fill in the blanks one hundred questions, ten proof questions, ten answer questions, and eight model questions."

"We can basically do the first 26 questions, and even the remaining [-] questions, you can try to do [-] questions now. So, in fact, we will start from now, from here Right from the start, the biggest difficulty to overcome is the last eight model questions.”

"That is a type of question that is difficult to come into contact with in our daily life."

"It doesn't belong in the college entrance examination."

"But it belongs to life."

"Student Chu Baiyue, please do me a favor. I remember asking you to do a projection before."

Chu Baiyue: "Always be prepared!"

With a "swish", she slipped out a somewhat large naked-eye 3D projection device from her drawer, started the device, aimed it at the top of the classroom, connected her tablet, and gave data resources.

A hand came in from the window and helped pull the curtains of the classroom.

But he can only pull one piece.

The main function he played was to remind everyone to help pull the curtains.

Except for the gap at the door, almost all the places where light can pass through are covered.

This caused the classroom to suddenly darken.

The moment the projection was officially launched, the students in the entire classroom almost held their breath, including Tu Xiuling.

The sky is full of stars.

High and low, it seems to be within reach at the top of the head, and it seems to be out of reach, so I can only give up.

"That's math."

Ke Han's eyes seemed to reflect countless stars, as bright as cold gems under the extreme northern night sky.

"This is the mathematical model of the alien problem, coupled with the probabilistic physical model of stars, and there are two other problems."

"They are the model questions of the 26th, 28th, and 30th year of the Mathematical League."

Mu Heng put his hand lightly on Ke Han's shoulder.

"This is the gorgeous world I have seen, and now, I hope you can also witness this world."

"Let's work together, shall we?"

Coach Cui's mouth curved.

He knew that although these little brats were weird, they always liked to surprise him.

Mu Heng: "First of all, I will work hard with my tablemate Ke Han, you can do whatever you want."

Coach Cui: "You all have to work hard. In fact, you are on the same starting line."

He glanced at Ke Han: "Except for some students with special circumstances."

Su Kunmeng's classmate in the first row, he suddenly covered his heart: "I suddenly felt...a friend who cooks is really worth worshiping..."

Su Kunmeng: "My friend, have you finally come to your senses and want to join our CP army?"

"……no thank you."